Mo Cong's illness is half a month, muddy, and he doesn't think about tea and dinner. During this period, Ling Xian'er had been by his bedside for two days and two nights, and he didn't know it.

"Xiaoyue, where is this?"

Mo Cong opened his eyes weakly, his vision was still a little blurry, and he vaguely recognized that the person sitting next to his bed seemed to be Poison Longzhi's personal maid Touyue.

"He's awake!Brother Mo Cong is awake!" Yueyuan looked haggard, and when she saw Mo Cong open her eyes, she suddenly jumped up from the bed and shouted. The face is irrepressible joy.

Hearing Yue's shout, Tiantian, who was napping on the table, suddenly raised his eyes, looked back at Mo Cong and shouted: "Really awake! Madam, Brother Mo Cong is really awake!"

"Got it!" Mrs. Lan, who was sitting on the opposite chair at a loss, was startled by Yue Hetian's shout, glared at them, and scolded: "What are you yelling about?

Seeing Mrs. Lan's face change, the two girls finally quieted down.

"Why are you still standing there?"

Suddenly asked by Mrs. Lan, Yue Hetian was so busy that he didn't know what mistake he had made for a while, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

"You two, I think you're tired and stupid, why don't you go and ask the doctor for a doctor! By the way, go to the kitchen and let them make a bowl of bird's nest lotus seed soup! Ask for the best bird's nest and pick the biggest lotus seeds!" Poison Longzhi tapped a finger on Yue's forehead.

The two of them woke up like a dream, and they were in a hurry for a while, and when they turned around, the two sleepy heads collided hard.

"Oops!" Poison Longzhi made a bitter face and said helplessly: "One of you two goes to ask for a doctor, and the other goes to the kitchen, don't go to one place, do you understand?"

"Got it!"

The two rubbed their eyes and replied in a daze.

Seeing the two girls go out, Mrs. Lan hurriedly walked to the side of the bed, touched Mo Cong's face with her hand, the concerned gaze in her beautiful eyes was as gentle as a mother, and asked softly, "Child, what do you think?"

"I feel so much better!" Mo Cong said weakly.

During Mo Cong's illness for a while, Mrs. Lan was worried all day long, for fear that something would happen to Mo Cong. , a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, almost threw away everything in his hands and came to visit Mo Cong every day. Seeing Mo Cong's gloomy face this time, he was still a little worried in his heart.

"Thank you, Madame, for your concern. ”

Despite Mrs. Lan's kind and kind face, Mo Cong was always in awe of her, and wanted to struggle to sit up, but Mrs. Lan stopped her.

"You're weak now, lie down!"

"Madam, are my master and Sister Bao back?" Mo Cong looked at Mrs. Lan in a daze and asked. The young man's tears swirled in his eyes, shining with a sparkling light.

Mrs. Lan slowly shook her head, comforted Mo Cong with a smile on her lips, and said: "Child, don't worry, your master and they will come back, with my understanding of magic, with your sister Bao and your master's martial arts cultivation, Ling Xian'er can't hurt them at all" Mrs. Lan paused for a moment, and said with a slight deep groan: "Child, don't hide it, a month ago, your sister Bao came to me, she said that she and your master have important things to deal with, saying that she wanted to entrust you to me before leaving, and I agreed." Who knew that there would be a fairy halfway through, so I didn't have time to tell you. Didn't your master say anything to you before?"

Hearing this, Mo Cong frowned, and said slowly: "Master didn't say that she was leaving! She only said that after I go to the Martial God Temple to compete in martial arts, I can cultivate the ** of the Battle Soul level, she said, she has already handed over the ** of the Battle Soul level and the cultivation method to my junior sister, let me find my junior sister to ask for it when the time comes, and said that if there is something I don't understand, let me ask you for advice."

"That's no problem," Mrs. Lan was also a little confused when she heard this, "Handed over the ** to your junior sister? Your master and they are really weird people, just go, why are they still involved in Lingxian'er!" Mrs. Lan is really puzzled.

"Ha! It seems that my aunt is also confused!" "Mountain Ghost Wen looked at Mrs. Lan, shook his head and smiled.

"Boy, what do you mean?" Mrs. Lan looked at the mountain ghost Wen inexplicably, knowing that her nephew had ten more eyes than others, and then sneered: "What do you want to say?"

"Auntie, don't you see it? I guess, Mo Cong's master and the girl named Chu Ci must be inextricably linked, according to my estimate, if there is no Lingxian'er, they may send Mo Cong over generously, I think, they must be worried that Mo Cong's kid is unreliable, and he ran away with the little princess, leaving Chu Ci behind. That's why such a trick has come to hide from the world, auntie, think about it carefully, is this the truth!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Lan stood in the room and muttered for a long time, nodded slightly, and said, "That's really the case! Master Mo Cong also took special care of me that day, and asked me to arrange that girl at that time, saying that she was strange and pitiful," As she spoke, Mrs. Lan raised her eyes to look at Mo Cong again, and half-jokingly said, "Mo Cong, will you abandon your junior sister?"

"I" Mo Cong was speechless for a while, and when he thought of being so forgetful and affectionate kiss with Ling Xian'er, his face immediately flushed slightly.

Mo Cong was hesitating, and Yue led an old man into the door. This old man has plain hair and a hanging collar, a thin face, although he is old, but his steps are light, his spirit is light, and his body is full of strong medicinal fragrance.

Looking at the situation, the old man didn't come here once or twice, as soon as he entered the door, he first greeted Mrs. Lan's chin, and he didn't need to be let go, and walked straight to Mo Cong. Yue hurriedly moved a chair for the old man to sit down. The old man was not polite, he sat firmly on the chair, looked at Mo Cong's face gently, nodded with a smile on the tea, grabbed Mo Cong's wrist again, his eyes were thoughtful, and then grabbed Mo Cong's other wrist, asked about the pulse carefully, turned to look at Mrs. Lan, the old man showed a respectful smile on his face, and said softly: "Madam, the child's illness is all right, and it will be fine for a few days of recuperation." ”

"Thank you, old man!" When Mrs. Lan heard this, a stone finally fell to the ground in her heart, and she instructed Yue, "Xiao Yue, go and pour a cup of tea for the old gentleman, and when the old gentleman leaves, go to the account office to get fifty gold coins!"

"Yes!" Hearing that Mo Cong was fine, Yue's face was also relieved, a pair of eyes rejuvenated, and there was a little bit of energy in his body, "I said that Brother Mo Cong will be fine!"

"Where's my gauntlet?" Mo Cong asked coldly.

"Here! Don't worry, you won't be short of anything! I even brought those tea sets at home for you!" Poison Longzhi held Mo Cong's pair of gauntlets in both hands, walked to the side of the bed, and grinned: "Huh! This thing is really weighty, no wonder you kid worked so hard to subdue the little princess!"

"I want to wear it!" Mo Cong looked at Poison Longzhi and said, "This is given to me by Sister Bao!" Mo Cong looked at the delicate gauntlets, his eyes filled with tears.

"Okay, put it on, put it on!" Poison Longzhi put the gauntlet on Mo Cong's wrist, stood up and looked at Mo Cong, and said: "It's really not ashamed that such a big person is still crying, don't worry, your master and they will come back!"

"Mo Cong, what do you think this is?" said with a smile as Mountain Ghost Wen shook a golden token in his hand.

Looking at the token in the hand of the mountain ghost Wen, Mo Cong was at a loss, the token was made of pure gold, surrounded by symmetrical and neat olive branches, and in the middle was a line of zigzag handwriting. Mo Cong had never seen anything like that, and looked at the token fox and said suspiciously:

"Brother Ghost, what is this?"

"This is the clearance token left by the little princess, with it, you can go to the magic country to find her at any time!"

"I don't want her stuff!" Mo Cong said, turning his head. Even though Mrs. Lan explained, Mo Cong was still a little angry about Ling Xian'er, he only felt that Ling Xian'er should have used that kind of fly-headed small fire at that time, so that he could see the movements of Master and Sister Bao clearly, but in Mo Cong's opinion, she used all her strength, and struck hard, and the strong fire blocked his vision.

"Whew!" Mountain Ghost Wen breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You, you are really strong enough, you can wronged the little princess enough, you don't know, two days before you got sick, Ling Xian'er guarded you all night, but the little princess left unwillingly!"

"Is she gone?" asked Mo Cong, raising his eyes.

"Let's go, Dad asked Sister Tender to accompany her, I don't think she's much better than you, barely have a breath. Poison Longzhi smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the little princess is quite fragile!"

"Take it! When you have a chance in the future, you really have to apologize to others!" Mountain Ghost Wen tucked the token to Mo Cong's pillow, looked back at Mrs. Lan and said, "Auntie, since Mo Cong's health is fine, you can also go back and rest!"

Mrs. Lan looked at Mo Cong for a while, and saw that Mo Cong's face gradually turned around, and her heart was much more steady, so she nodded slightly.

"Hmm!"

When Mrs. Lan was about to get up, Tian Shanshan walked into the door, and the little girl was followed by an old woman with a bowl of freshly boiled bird's nest lotus seed soup in her hand. Tian stood at the table, turned back and commanded the mother, and said:

"Leave it here!

The old mother didn't dare to stand longer, so she saluted Mrs. Lan, then removed the tray and turned to leave.

There was originally such a rule in the Poison Dragon Mansion, and Mrs. Lan didn't say much about it, she stood there staring at the little girl in the room for a long time, and then thought about it: "In the future, Mo Cong will live in this room, and I will leave it to the two of you to serve, be careful, if I hear that you have taught Mo Cong badly, I will pick your skin!"

Yue and Tian looked at each other in a daze, of course they knew what Lady Lan meant by the bad religion. The two lowered their heads and pondered for a moment, then said carefully: "Look at what Madame said, we are not bad boys, where can we teach Brother Mo Cong to learn badly!"

"Madam, don't worry! We will take care of Brother Mo Cong. Yue said with a smile.

Mrs. Lan smiled slightly, pinched it lightly on Yue's face, and said, "Xiao Nizi, you have the most eyes!" After speaking, she walked to the side of the bed and looked at Mo Cong carefully for a while, and advised: "Mo Cong, you take care of your illness, what you want to eat, what you want, let Xiao Yue and them get it." ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Lan!"

Seeing Mrs. Lan get up to leave, Mo Cong struggled to get up, Mrs. Lan hurriedly said: "Lie down, drink the porridge later!" After speaking, Mrs. Lan looked at the poisonous dragon zhi and the mountain ghost Wen, it seemed that there was some secret hidden on their faces, avoiding her gaze, and seeing that the attitude was clearly looking forward to her speed. "Huh, two guys, what's the big deal. Secretly in her heart, Mrs. Lan didn't want to ask more about the matter between the children, so she went out with two personal girls.

"Brother Ghost, Poison Dragon Zhi, where is this?" Seeing Mrs. Lan go out of the room, Mo Cong also felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, turned his eyes to look at Poison Dragon Zhi and Mountain Ghost Wen, and asked.

"You're really sick and confused, this is the bamboo forest Yaju across the street from my room!" Poison Dragon Zhi smiled and said, "We will be neighbors in the future!" It seems that Young Master Poison Dragon is full of joy to be neighbors with Mo Cong, but looking at that face, he doesn't know what bad ideas are in his heart, and his smile is extremely weird.

"Bamboo Forest Residence?"

Mo Cong looked around the hall, only to see that the windows in the hall were bright and clean, all the furniture was made of bamboo, bamboo tables, bamboo benches, bamboo chairs, bamboo couches, and even the partitions in the house were made of bamboo, and a window like a full moon was opened on the bamboo wall, hanging with pearl curtains, through which the furnishings of the outer room could be vaguely seen. Those originally elegant green bamboos have been carefully polished and carved by craftsmen to look fresh, elegant and unique. The marble floor is reflected in the painted cantilever beams, and through the carved orchid wood window lattice, you can see the green bamboo forest outside. The whole room is elegant and dignified, but it secretly reveals a bit of luxury. However, Mo Cong felt very strange in his heart, in addition to the Jiuhua tent where he was lying, there was also a small hibiscus tent in the corner.

"Don't look at it, this will be your room from now on, don't you like it here for a long time!" Poison Longzhi smiled strangely, pointed to the moon and the sky with his finger, and said: "In the future, the two of them will be your personal girls, and you can tell them to do whatever you want." ”

"Personal girl?" Mo Cong looked at the two pink beauties, and suddenly understood in his heart that the hibiscus tent at the door might have been prepared for them.

In the past, Mo Cong lived alone in a room in the grass hut, which has long become a habit, but this time there are two more little girls with flowers and moons in the room for no reason, and I am really a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Poison Longzhi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mo Cong carefully, seeing that Mo Cong's face was pale, his body was weak, and his whole person had lost weight, he couldn't help but feel melancholy in his heart, and thought about it: "Actually, I originally wanted to tell you something, but seeing that you are so weak now, let's wait for you to recuperate for a few days!"

"Yes, yes, Mo Cong, you can rest for a while, and we will come to see you again in the evening!"

After speaking, the two of them pushed and shoved, and left mysteriously

"Hey" Mo Cong shouted weakly, and his outstretched hand slowly fell to the bed.